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Kid Charlemagne - Steely Dan

"While the music played you worked by candlelight Those San Francisco nights You were the best in town Just by chance you crossed the diamond with the pearl You turned it on the world That's when you turned"

Billy Kid - ReTo

"Cały czas błądzę Ale staram się szukać wyjścia Wczoraj nieistotne Po to dzisiaj jakby wykorzystać Wjechałem all black No to raczej żadna na mnie wita To będzie pogrzeb Trumny same będą się zamykać Przyniosę"

Latchkey Kid - Gabrielle

"So many stories to be told across the ages young and old. Could it be that we've become immune to all we hear on daytime news, Where is the passion to unite? Because divided we can't fight all the troubles"

Emo Kid - Jim Robert

"Hey babe, I think I'll have a cry Cuz I'm not the biggest guy on the football team And I know you think that's cool I'll just read my emo books and wear my emo glasses Make up fake pink passes just because I'm"

Brooklyn Kid - Cross Canadian Ragweed

"Well I gotta friend that lives south of town Loves to sit and burn one down Spin some vinyl on his stereo Every now and then he speaks of war One tour of duty on a foreign shore Fightin' for his way home Fightin'"

Satellite Kid - Dogs Damour

"Sometimes I feel like I am dyin inside Love is like smoke, it disappears through the night Sometimes I feel like I am drownin in your charms Im the satellite kid when Im in your arms Oh, you, youre the"

Cisco Kid - Cypress Hill

"We gonna get you high (*whispered in background 6 times*) Let's get high (*whispered in background 2 times*) (B-Real) I flow rhymes off just like weed in your chest Think you gotta win, don't hold your"

Cisko Kid - Redman

"(B-Real) I flow rhymes off just like weed in your chest Think you got endo, hold your breath Spittin on the track with Red and Meth Holdin up a fat, when you smoke a cassette Or CDs, we bees the ones with"

Rich kid - Uriah Heep

"She's a rich kid, she wears diamond ringsKnows how to walk, knows everythingAbout love, she's not too sure...What she's looking forFresh from the woods, out on the streetShe's looking good, looking so"

Suburban Kid - Sex Pistols

"Suburban kid, ya got no name Two ton baby and ya got no brain I bet you're only happy in suburbian dreams But I'm only laughing cause you ain't in my scheme Hey baby I love you I love you I love you I"

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